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letra de kill em all - sev nasty

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[verse 1: se7en]
(ay) k!ll em with a verse, put em in a he-rs- (slash)
raps so sick think i’ve been cursed (cursed!)
better go to church, better go to work
6 feet deep now you in the dirt (ay)
i’m bout to take off like this, skirrt (uhuh)
i’m bout to take your b-tch skirt (uhuh)
i’m bout to go town, bout to go berserk
hit her on the ground tell a b-tch twerk (haha)
ain’t got no time for these fakes (fakes)
when i write these rhymes no mistakes (stakes)
got a knife beside just in case (slash)
somebody wanna trip they get shanked
knock a b-tch out hilary sw-nk
championship belt, number 1 rank (rank!)
k!llin this bowl, fillin this drank (drank!)
k!llin these flows f-ck do you think

[chorus: se7en]
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!
k!ll till there’s blood on the floor!
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!
f-ck what you thought this is war!
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!

[verse 2: se7en]
k!ll em with a rhyme, this the sequel (ay)
hit em with a line just as lethal (ay)
i ain’t got time for these people (nu-uh)
try’na figure out why i’m so evil
i ain’t try’na be nice or peaceful (uhuh)
f-ck around, get sliced in equals (slice)
buried in the back end your life tho (goodbye)
stab you in the back b-tch i’m psycho! (haha)
lyrics on par, b-ss on point (point)
riding in my car smoking this joint (joint)
runnin from the cops, f-ck them boys (wooh-wooh)
when the beat drops i make noise (yeah)
f-ck that hoe, cut that hoe
murdered this flow f-ck do you know (ay)
rush that hoe, crush that hoe
k!ll em all first cut their throats (ay)

[chorus: se7en]
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!
k!ll till there’s blood on the floor!
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!
f-ck what you thought this is war!
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!

[verse 3: spanky]
k!ll them with my words, f-ck what you heard (k!ll)
k!llin’ motherf-ckers, i’m charles manson (manson!)
sh-t has just begun, true kings we the one (one)
sights on your head, mothef-cker duck hunt (bang)
run your dirty mouth, come and confront (yeah)
takin’ your life, no refunds (uhuh)
baggin this money, f-ck have you done (uhuh)
yeah, i’ma bout to go in, all i do is win
yeah, i’ma bout to lose it, i’ll admit
i don’t give a f-ck, i don’t give a sh-t (sh-t)
drank in my cup, feelin legit
ride this d-ck, do the splits
blow up like a bomb, spark that wick
haters gone hate, won’t even trip
screamin in your face, f-ck you b-tch
k!llin you f-cks, no hostage!!

[chorus: se7en]
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!
k!ll till there’s blood on the floor!
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!
f-ck what you thought this is war!
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all!

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